Logging 10000 Years In The Future Webnovel Novels & Stories

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He really hoped and prayed, he doesn't die one day with all these nervousness and headaches. "Oh good lord, help me please." He looked up , as if he can see his saviour through the house roof and muttered, "Politics is hell!" Then, he shook his head. ~~~~~~~ Oh my, what will happen to Jane now?! Please get my other novel too, titled"The Halfling." Vote for it Please, it also on a contest in Good novel **Synopsis** A century has past, since the prognostication that, a Halfling will save the lands was heard, but no sign of it has been seen.

I swallowed, taking another drag as I wracked my brain, trying to think if I had read or heard any of those stories. “How did he find that? I have never heard that story,” Sabastian said, taking a drag himself as Hunter scratched his beard. “That’s because this story isn’t from our time, not even this century. As far as he can tell, the story dates back over 5,000 years.” I swallowed as all three of us turned to look at the woman lying dead on the bed. None of us dared to even breathe. She looked so preserved you would never know how old she was.

Each book focuses on one couple, but the story is interconnected and has wolves, bears, and dragon shifters. Thank you all for taking the time to read my novel! This one has been in my head for over a year, so it's nice to finally get it all out on paper so to speak! Happy reading :) {P.S. I may consider writing kind of an epilogue/bonus chapter for this book if there's enough interest.)

Whiskey. I searched the village before it got too dark. It was only a small one. I'd say home to maybe less than sixty. Well, it was home to them, not anymore. I did manage to find the pack library after a bit of ransacking. It was quite small, but the books and scrolls were very old, the oldest one dating back six hundred years. It was a journal kept by an Alpha at the time. He had decent handwriting, though my old Russian was a little rusty, so a lot of the text was a mystery to me. The yellowing pages were filled with pictures, diagrams, and detailed notes. One word stood out among the rest. Boginya. Goddess. I read through the journal a bit more, until I was fully satisfied. This pack ha

I want to infinitely thank all my readers for reading my book; which I was writing with my heart in my hand; this is an original story that I was creating, and I hope I have transmitted the feelings that I perceived when writing each chapter, this story does not end here, it is just beginning. Goodnovel has just uploaded this book to A****N, you can already buy ,As it is very long, they divided it into two books. This story can not be complete without the 2nd part; without the book that will continue the heirs of an ancient lineage, more unimaginable things will come.

It's already the fifth time he summoned me since Alistair left for the war. Our meeting always ended up with our little banter. Honestly I was wondering how I still had my head intact with the amount of cussing I did to him. But gosh, I just couldn't help it. He's really good at pissing me off. At this rate, I'm worried that I'd end up having a high blood pressure even before I turn thirty. At this rate, with all the shitty things that have happened to me, my life story could be the next hit web novel. Tags: time travel, reincarnation, isekai, fantasy, magic.

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the Architect said, smiling cruelly, “I’m not the only one hunting you. The Board kept a hundred books on their computer. Scary stories, war stories, stories of monsters that eat stars. Now, the walls between the books are gone.” As he spoke, the alley began mixing with other worlds. Off in the distance, Maya saw a metal dragon from a space story flying above a candy forest. Ghosts from an ancient horror tale wandered through a futuristic city of glass. Everything was colliding. The long path had turned into a nightmare. “We need to go,” Julian said, grabbing Maya’s hand. “The Ghostwriter said the secret is in the title of Chapter 100. We have to reach the end before this world becomes a sto

Draynon nodded and opened the book. He leafed through the book until he found the chapter that he was looking for. “Here we go. Now this was roughly 120 years ago, or four generations. It’s not so much a history book, but written similar to a novel to make the facts easier for the reader to remember, rather than just bombarding them with endless seeming names and numbers.” He coughed once to clear his throat and began reading from the book.